Knowing that the man tracking Shen Mianmian was not a bad person, Dajun breathed a sigh of relief and continued unloading vegetables from the ox cart.
Lu Siyuan, on the other hand, had no good impression of the man, with his ugly appearance, lecherous smile, and the uncomfortable light in his eyes when he looked at Shen Mianmian, he was obviously not a good person, and most importantly, he always felt the man looked familiar.
"Mianmian, do you know him?"
Before Shen Mianmian could speak, Gu Jianli smiled and said, "We've met once before, my mother is unreasonable and wronged Mianmian. I scolded her when I went back, and I've been wanting to apologize to you all this time. I couldn't find you, and now I see, you work here!"
Thinking Lu Siyuan was Shen Mianmian's brother, Gu Jianli was very cordial towards him.
